5/25/2008
Solo
Clearing it all out, I forget the work it takes to do the right thing. Ride out of the house little trails both ways, 2 hours feels like 3, work is work. Listen to the system, the order adjusts to arrive better, no bailing out because it's not fast. The road bike spoils me, I need more time on the mtb, the new tool in the box, the new bike smell hangs in the air and I remember why it's there. All in, season is on, even if it is a little early for real dirt. I'll take my little pieces and be stronger for it. Peaceful, solo.
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2 comments:
gears?
Yeah, what gives?
Does your pussy hurt?
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